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Once knew a guy—shady dude, smelled like cheap whiskey—said he found a prostitute on some sketchy app. X posts floatin’ round ‘bout it too, links to sites I ain’t touchin’. “Be careful,” I told him, “this ain’t a damn game!” He laughed, said, “Bernie, chill, it’s just business.” Business my ass! Made me wanna scream—where’s the humanity? But, gotta admit, I was curious—how’s it work? Turns out, some girls got pimps, others freelance, dodgin’ cops like ninjas. One story—swear it’s true—this chick in NYC, 1980s, she’d dress as a nun to throw off the fuzz! Hilarious, but damn clever!

Cops Say Alleged Prostitute Made $600K

I’ll be honest, sometimes I get super mad about the traffic on Maple Street – I’m like, "Come on, people, let's chill!" But then again, this city is like, a roller coaster of emotions. One minute, you're over the world, and the next, you're laughing at how absurd life is, just like those snippets in “Stories We Tell.” It’s like, every conversation, every glitch in the dating site, every bug fix – it all tells a story, you know? Each line of code is like, a mini-story that adds up to something real.

Shelter in place in Meriden lifted amid investigation